Sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, with her hair reaching her waist and hanging loosely from front to back, Ji Yiyun, dressed in green clothes, opened her eyes and shot out a purple-gold light about ten feet away, which condensed for a second or two before dissipating.
Standing up, a purple-gold three-foot Qingfeng automatically appeared in his hand and disappeared. The tall grass and trees around him fell down in rows, and then were cleared out of the backyard by an invisible force.
The sword has absorbed countless divine patterns in a year, and has been continuously refined and grown as Ji Yiyun's cultivation level has improved. The purple-gold color is fading little by little. Although it is not obvious, as the owner of the weapon, he, He was connected to the sword but noticed it.
It is becoming more and more metallic, and the fading purple-gold color is like the traces left by the passing of time. Ji Yiyun has a feeling that even if it continues like this, it will not be bad even if he cannot find the immortal gold for sacrifice. Just like the Qing Emperor's clan, the weapons It is the essence within oneself that can grow with the improvement of cultivation until it becomes a tool for enlightenment.
Ji Yiyun was using his divine power in the backyard. From the place where the spring of life was about to form in the middle of the sea of suffering, streams of life essence rushed out throughout his body, giving him the illusion that he would be so light that he would ride on the wind in the next moment.
Then he used the ability of his innate holy body to create a purple mist that filled the avenue and caused him to really lift off the ground.
"I understand, the path of the earth is high and far, and my innate holy body and Tao embryo just make up for this requirement! There is no unstoppable path for man, haha...!"
Wanting to understand the reason, Ji Yiyun couldn't help laughing anymore. Needless to say, the excitement in it was so exciting that he fell from the sky about ten feet high.
Ji Yiyun stood on the ground for a while before he calmed down his excitement. He rose off the ground again and tried to fly forward. As a result, he flew around the courtyard and fell down.
After trying it several times, I found that there was not much difference. There was always a feeling of discontinuity in divine power. Ji Yiyun also wanted to understand the reason. The life spring could not achieve continuity without gushing out to provide divine power.
After flying for a while, Ji Yiyun stopped after experiencing the joy of flying. When there were obstacles, flying was faster than running on the ground. Without obstacles, it was almost the same. It was all his own divine power.
After these experiments, Ji Yiyun began his journey of cultivation again. There was no instant improvement brought by the treasure, but as an innate holy body, he had some advantages that others could not hope for. He could absorb the essence of heaven and earth continuously. He has been Improving and getting stronger.
As time went by, the movement in the Sea of Bitterness grew louder and louder. Purple-gold mist evaporated from the center and floated into the sky. Golden spots began to appear on the purple clouds covering the entire Sea of Bitterness.
Two months later, a purple-gold rainbow suddenly appeared in the center of the sea of suffering, penetrating the purple clouds and mist linking heaven and earth, and lasted for several hours. The rainbow did not dissipate until the purple clouds and mist turned into half purple and gold.
At this time, a sacred spring appeared in the center of the sea of suffering. It was connected to the wheel of life and spewed out endless divine power, no longer intermittently.
At this time, the only "weapon" that Ji Yiyun had tempered, Sanchi Qingfeng, ran to the spring to be sacrificed. It exhaled divine power like a breathing placenta, turning into gold for a while, purple for a while, and then again. The purple and gold colors are constantly changing.
Not only that, Ji Yiyun found that the purple and gold-tinged consciousness in his mind had also become half purple and gold. The thin and misty mist of consciousness became thicker, and he could "see" farther, with slender objects over a thousand meters in radius. presented in the mind.
The bone marrow all over the body also has a faint purple-gold color. The five internal organs and six internal organs have become stronger after being washed by divine power, and the flesh and blood shin bones have also become full of vitality. Ji Yiyun's whole body is full of fairy charm with a faint fragrance, as quiet as pine, and moving. Like the wind, it blends with the heaven and earth and enters the realm of unity between heaven and man, which is his current state.
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
Ji Yiyun floated slowly without touching the ground, and then rushed straight into the sky, overlooking the mountains and valleys. When he saw Mr. Zhang coming from the air, he couldn't help but sigh.
"You brat, you call me old? You..."
Zhang Yande, who had not yet flown close, thought it was an elder from Tianshi Tao. When he looked carefully, he heard that it was Ji Yiyun who said this. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was surprised to find him flying again.
"Mr. Zhang, you've become younger! Uh!...Almost!"
Ji Yiyun's unconscious state of entering the realm of unity of heaven and man was interrupted by Zhang Yande's words. After falling out of that state, he quickly fell from an altitude of dozens of meters. He quickly activated the innate holy body and Taoist body to guide the way down, so as not to fall down. It fell and made a pit.
"Mr. Zhang come in first!"
Returning to the ground, Ji Yiyun spoke first. Invite Zhang Yande into the room to make tea, pour the tea, and then talk slowly.
"You mean you just entered a special state and flew high into the sky at will?"
After listening to what Ji Yiyun said, Zhang Yande put down his cup after drinking tea and asked with disbelief.
"Yes, you are still smart!"
Ji Yiyun grabbed the teapot and refilled Zhang Yande's finished teacup, praising.
"I believe that the special state you are talking about is the state of unity between man and nature mentioned in the books left by the sages in ancient times. Then how can you stop stably when you fall from the sky?"
Zhang Yande is worthy of being an old antique who has lived for more than two thousand years and knows many ancient secrets. As the saying goes, an old man is like a living treasure.
"Mr. Zhang, this is a secret, haha!"
Regarding physical issues, Ji Yiyun did not intend to tell the whole story, leaving room for leeway.
"I asked Chengde to bring you to my place last month. I heard that you were practicing in seclusion, so I came to see you when I had nothing to do!"
"Yes! Isn't this a coincidence? I left the seclusion right after you came here. You have become so young that I almost didn't recognize you!"
"Don't be such a mouthful, I'm not your senior brother. I can't help but be impressed by a compliment!"
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The two chatted with each other, and Ji Yiyun also learned that Zhang Yande had left seclusion two months ago. Since he had broken through to the king's realm, his life span was no longer a concern.
He has also changed from the skinny and skinny appearance he saw before, to his current state of forty or fifty years old. It can be vaguely seen that he looks like Zhang Chengde when he was young, except that his beard and hair are all white.
So I went out to walk around and came to Ji Yiyun.
"Do you want to follow me to a good place to practice? The small world of spiritual energy there is several times richer! I will teach you for a while by the way. Although you are my nominal disciple, I have never taught you."
After drinking tea and chatting for a while, Zhang Yande explained the purpose of coming here.
"I wish I could have wished for it! Mr. Zhang, you still understand me!"
Ji Yiyun's eyes lit up when he heard this, knowing that a surprise was coming. But he knew that it must be the realm within the realm of the small world. Wasn't that the Rong Cheng clan who opened the "small" Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain? He directly held Zhang Yande's arm and said.
